..grrrrrrrrr...why did I tie this damn thing so tight! After much picking at the knot with my nails I manage to undo them, and with their large size t...ey quickly drop to the floor revealing a tight fitting pair of pink thong panties. Unlike the other shed clothing littering the floor at my bare feet, the panties are, um, less than practical. Thin and soft, they feel so good against my skin, especially now with the rest of my clothes gone and the breeze blowing across me. A thin waist band goes. "GOOD JOB GOD!"I was in the best physical shape of my life at the time spending hours in the gym every week lifting weights. OK I'll admit I was not then nor am I now the stereotypical 6'2" stud muffin with blond hair and blue eyes that you read about in so many erotic website stories. Sorry but those fuckers will just have to live with their deformities.Back then I was 5'8" tall, but it was solid muscle with a full head of hair and all my teeth. Now, I'm still 5'8" (surprising huh?) not solid. It was two hours later that a doctor and a priest showed up to talk to us. That was enough to tell Janice and me that Helen had died without having to hear from either man. We listened to their words of condolence, and I could tell that the prayer from the priest did a lot of good for Janice. The kids were still confused, but settled for being told that they could not yet see their beloved grandmother.During our wait in the hospital, I had heard an interesting story from Billy. He said that. ”“Well you see, the Viagra will keep you good and hard for the next couple of hours, maybe more since you had so much. This is going to make you build up the biggest load of your life. You can’t cum now until I release you. And when I do release you, you will release.” She was smiling full on now. She came up and began to kiss me deeply again, our tongues doing a nice tango. I could feel my cock rub against her flat stomach. She pulled back again and walked behind the chair. She grabbed.